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Colin Blaney was a grafter, a wired-up, beat-down, real-life version of Kerouacs's Dean Moriarty. He set out from the decrepit council flats of east Manchester on a mission - to burn, burn, burn through a world of sex, booze, scams and good times. As a child he burgled warehouses and factories. As a youth he joined the bootboys of Manchester United's Red Army as they rampaged through the country. As an adult he learned to 'dip' with the Scouse pickpocket gangs, to sell drugs to Rastas in Moss Side shebeens, to sneak-thieve from tills and jewellery stores with his mad Collyhurst crew. But Europe offered the greatest lure. 'We started to buy Inter-Rails. These were for students but we knew a girl in the travel office who sorted us out. They cost [pound]60 and you could travel anywhere for four weeks...' Soon he was scoring hash in Amsterdam, peddling Ecstasy in Spain, kiting dodgy credit cards in Belgium, flogging bootleg
t-shirts at rock concerts in France, snatching jewels in Germany. He and his mates served time in half the jails in Continental Europe - and then went back for more. They were on a raucous, riotous, rollercoaster ride - until they finally hit the buffers. Some people live for the day. A grafter lives for the minute.
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Colin Blaney made small time crime big business. Growing up in Manchester in an Irish Catholic family, he set out on a mission - to burn his way through a world of easy money, scams and good times.
As a child he burgled warehouses and factories before joining Manchester United's Red Army, a hooligan mob rampaging across the country, stealing as he went. As an adult he learned to dip with pickpocket gangs, sell dope, and sneak-thieve from shop tills with his own gang of criminals, without a care for the law.
Europe offered the greatest lure, where serious money could be made, or stolen. From their base in Amsterdam, Blaney's gang, the Wide Awake Firm, spread across the continent, doing anything and everything to make some easy money. From stealing Rolex watches in Switzerland, to selling Ecstasy in Spain, to using dodgy credit cards in Belgium, they enjoyed a prolific twenty-year crime spree that fuelled their hell-raiser lifestyles.
Blaney and his gang served time in half the jails in Europe, bided their time, and then went back for more. They simply didn't care. They were on a riotuous,
non-stop, rollercoaster ride - until they finally came off the tracks. They never saw that the end was in sight, because as any grafter will tell you:
Some people live for the day, a grafter lives for the minute.
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edition.